He Yinuo's divine sense swept as far as possible in all directions, although his divine consciousness was urged by the Origin Dao Law and the turbidity fire deepened, but he still couldn't detect the edge of the 100,000 mountains and sea of clouds, but in those thousands of miles away, he found the existence of a person.

His figure flashed, and after a cautious journey of thousands of miles, he came to the place where his divine sense could explore.

From a distance, it was suspended above the sea of clouds, between the mountains, and there was an old man sitting on the bronze bird platform, wearing a hat and a robe, fishing alone in the sea of clouds.

This scene, He Yinuo seems to be familiar, he saw it in his dream when he first entered the afterlife, but it was not in the sea of clouds at that time, but the white-haired man fishing alone in the cold river.

"The old man has been here for a hundred years, and no one else has ever come, and today you are the first person in this hundred years, and I remember that the person a hundred years ago was buried in this sea of clouds. The deep words came out of the mouth of the old man in front of him, and between his words, the gourd wine jug beside him slowly floated towards He Yinuo's side.

He Yinuo took the wine jug, the aroma of wine was overflowing, refreshing, he didn't drink it, but said, "Have we seen it before?"

When the old man heard this, he did not reply, but let out a faint laugh, and he raised the fishing rod, as if to attract the attention of the fish.

He Yinuo also did not urge him, but stood in place and waited quietly, waiting for the other party's reply.

About three hours later, the old man coughed a few times and cleared his throat, but he did not speak, and He Yinuo's heart moved, and the wine gourd floated back to the old man's side, and the old man took the wine jug and drank a few big sips with satisfaction.

His cultivation, He Yinuo can't see through, at this moment he looks like an old man in the mortal world, with white hair and long beard, leisurely.

"Of course we've seen it, but not face to face in reality as we do now, but in a dream space, as you should know. After a while, the old man seemed to be over his addiction to alcohol, and said lazily.

He Yinuo didn't take these words of the old man to heart, even if the other party refused to say more, it was inconvenient for him to ask more, but for these contempts between the old man's words, he was displeased, so he no longer paid attention to them, turned around and wanted to leave.

"The mask you wear, the demons are flying, fierce and furious, and very human can control. Since ancient times, there are five major destiny, three heavenly mandates, and two great earth destiny, and among them, only the people of the three heavenly mandates can control this chaotic demon mask, otherwise they will definitely fall into an endless cycle of repetition, enter the afterlife, and go back to the afterlife. And your life is one of the three heavenly mandates, the fate of the ancients, the ancient and the present, opening up the world, but you will be killed by the heavens. The old man was unmoved, and there was calm between his words.

"Misty Ancient, Destiny," He Yinuo stopped and muttered to himself, this is not the first time he has heard these words, when he met the old man in the mortal world in Wangjia Village, he was broken by the other party, but He Yinuo didn't care at that time, until so many things have happened over the years, he just woke up like a dream, maybe everything is predestined, and no matter how much resistance Ren has, he may only add additional damage.

He looked back at the old man, and in an instant, he seemed to feel that the joy of life was nothing more than that, a few bowls of sake, fishing by the river, contented, the breeze blowing, not too fast, no worldly troubles, no love and hate entanglements.

And at this moment, the old man's fishing rod suddenly shook violently, "Hooked!!" The old man smiled, and his laughter was hearty, but he did not retract it quickly like ordinary people fishing, but slowly lifted it up.

A moment later, to He Yinuo's surprise, in the sea of clouds, a small dragon rolled and swam upward, he did not swallow any bait in his mouth, but followed the clue and swam on his own, and seemed to be extremely excited.

"I have been fishing in this Tongque Terrace for 10,000 years, but no fish has ever been baited, so it can be seen that today is a blessing to you. ”

Xiaolong came to the front of Tongque Terrace, hovering and rolling freely, and after a while, he actually came to He Yinuo's side, without the slightest cowardice, on the contrary, it was more cheerful, first hovering around him, and then swimming directly against him.

He stretched out his arm, and the little dragon was only half the size of a zhang, and his body was lying right on his arm, revealing his short limbs, licking his palm affectionately.

He Yinuo unconsciously fell in love with this little dragon, and his originally dull mood became happy under the stirring of the little dragon.

"Why did it choose me?" He Yinuo asked the old man as he stroked the undeveloped dragon horns on the little dragon's head.

"The wisher takes the bait, why it chooses you, even the old man has no way of knowing, the old man has been here for thousands of years, and he has never encountered this, and all things have spirits, and it will follow all the way after it recognizes the Lord, so I hope you can treat it well. The old man put away his fishing rod and took another sip of wine.

And after a while, he said, "There are many races of people, and the dragon clan also has categories, the green mirage, the canghuo and the clouds, the eight major races have their own magical powers, and the green dragon is located in the Ten Thousand Dragons Supreme, which can swallow the mountains and rivers and subvert the sky between a breath and a breath." The dragon turned into a dragon for five hundred years, the dragon turned into a dragon for a thousand years, the dragon turned into a horned dragon for five hundred years, and the horned dragon turned into a dragon for a thousand years. The little dragon in your hand is the son of Ying Long, and it belongs to the mirage series, if he grows up, he will definitely have the power of the sky!"

As he spoke, the old man threw out the wine gourd in his hand, and at the same time said, "Follow this direction, keep walking, you will be able to leave the 100,000 mountains and go to the spirit clan, and with the existence of the little dragon, you will not be threatened in any way." ”

He Yinuo did not hesitate, took the wine jug, took a big sip, and at the same time the figure dissipated, leaving only a sentence of "Thank you!"

A few days passed, he followed that direction, at the fastest speed in the sky, and finally left the 100,000 mountains, during this period, there were countless giant dragons out of the sea of clouds, wanting to stop He Yinuo, among which there were many powerful adult Ying dragons whose strength was above the illusion, but only because of the existence of the little dragon, so after perceiving its breath, they retreated back into the sea of clouds.

Half a moon passed, He Yinuo came to a prosperous place, these people's clothes are extremely bright, the fabrics are noble and luxurious, and in his impression, he has also seen these clothes, that is the first trip to the afterlife, and in this way, he has come to the afterlife world again.

During this period, in order not to attract attention, he also changed his clothes to the clothes of the afterlife, and covered the mask with a little cloth, and then after many inquiries, he learned the specific location of the spirit clan.

However, everything was not as easy as he imagined, the place where the Spirit Race was located was called the Ancient Sacrifice, located in the Inland Sea, and it was a closed space, called the Spirit Space, except for the Holy Witch Spirit Clan, no one else could forcibly enter. If a foreigner wants to enter it, he must possess the turbid gentian, and the only way to obtain the turbid gentian is to enter the dragon power ruling.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Lord of Spirit Annihilation drove the Spirit Dragon to crusade against the Quartet and open up the land of the Holy Witch Spirit Clan, and tens of thousands of years later, the Spirit Race was powerful, and the Lord of Spirit Annihilation entered a dark sleep, leaving only a faint wisp of divine consciousness, and the Spirit Dragon accompanied this divine consciousness to travel all over the world and leave the Spirit Race, and the descendants of the Spirit Race respected the Spirit Dragon and regarded it as a holy relic of the Spirit Race, named it the Dragon of Turbidity!

The Turbidity Dragon has gone through twelve Tribulations of the Turbidity Dragon, and after each Tribulation, it will complete a metamorphosis, and after each great success, it will shed its old dragon skin and complete a new life.

And the place of molting is the dragon power judgment praised by later generations!

There is turbidity gentian hidden in the dragon power ruling, but only during the spirit clan sacrifice ceremony, the turbid gentian will appear, and at this time, the dragon power rulings do not have any exclusion from the outside world, and anyone is allowed to enter.

Because the sacrificial ceremony of the Holy Witch is its sacred worship activity, it is not allowed to enter the redundant foreigners, and because the turbid gentian is of great significance to the spirit race, the spirit clan will give back to these people who hold the turbid gentian, and the gifts or feelings are very precious, especially for the Wu family.

Therefore, in the situation where a million troops cross the single-plank bridge, it must be extremely dangerous and difficult to obtain this few turbid gentians.

And at this moment, it coincides with the opening of another sacrificial ceremony, and the dragon power ruling will also be open to the public at these times.

He Yinuo hurried to the location of the dragon power ruling, and from a distance, he was forced by its momentum, although it was only the skin of a turbid dragon, it was still hanging high in the sky like a real dragon, and the momentum was magnificent, which made people sigh and breathe.

And compared to the real dragon He Yinuo saw, whether it is the sea dragon by the Xuanhai Sea, or the white bone dragon in the ancient tomb of the trapped dragon and the dragon of robbery, although the strength cannot be compared, but its size is incomparable, the body of the turbidity dragon is about ten thousand feet, lying under the sky, if it is a divine dragon descending to earth, the sky is mighty.

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